RusCan: Winter Nightmares (Sequel to Snowy Relationships)

Chapter 6: Broken

Chapter 6: Broken

The lights flickered a bit, they were too bright but still very blurry to see. The voices around him were in a familiar language, all too low or mumbled to hear. It was cold, very cold, but at the same time completely numb. Hazy, numb, cold, he couldn't tell what was happening. He slowly opened and closed his eyes, not being able to fully wake up to the scene. Finally when he felt too weak to keep his eyes awake, he closed his eyes and fell back into the darkness.

Most of the room was silent, some small talking every few minutes, but mostly silent. The lights weren't so bright anymore, he finally could open his eyes. It was blurry at first, but his eyes finally adjusted. He couldn't move too much, he still felt numb, but he was able to look around. Where am I? He couldn't recognize anything, the cracking color of the walls, the cracked ceiling, the brunt out light bulbs, what was this place? He closed his eyes again, then quickly sat up against his numbness. He felt the bed covers around him and quickly threw them off, then opened his heavy eyes and tried to get out of bed until someone stopped him. "Russia don't!" He looked up to a familiar voice and face, Canada stood there with his hands against Russia's shoulder, trying to make sure he stayed. Russia glared and looked around more, now he knew where he was.

"Move." Russia forced himself up against his own and the boy's will to keep him down. "Move!" He shoved Canada away with his elbow and stood to his feet, but not for long. His legs were still numb, he tried to move them but he quickly fell. H didn't give up though, he tried pushing himself up again, even grabbing onto Canada to pull himself up.

"M-Med-ses-t-tra!" Canada tried calling. "M-Medsestra!" Russia still fought to get up until two nurses quickly ran in and tried to help him back into bed. He glared and was about to yell until one jabbed a syringe needle into his arm, back to the darkness he went.

Russia moaned a bit as the pain came back to him. He slowly woke up and moved around a bit, his head pounded along with pain of his wrists and back. He opened his eyes and automatically looked at the Canadian still there, now sitting in a chair close by. He glared a bit at the boy, now nervous after what had already happened with Russia. Russia kept his glare for a moment, complete eye contact, then turned his head away. "Idiot." He said with a rough tone, Canada frowned a bit, sensing his decision to call for help was a bad idea.

"I didn't know what to do, you were bleeding too badly." Canada said. "I'm sorry... I didn't know what t do..."

"You said that twice. Shut up." Russia still looked away as Canada gulped a bit and looked down.

"S-Sorry."

"You weren't even suppose to be back last night. What happened? Lithuania forget you like always?" Russia said harshly. Canada made a small fist and hugged onto the small bear sitting in his lap, knowing that really was the case, tightening his grip on him and staying silent now. It took a moment for him to realize what he blurted out, he regretted it. He looked back over at the boy, "I'm sorry." Canada looked a bit at him and gave a nod. Russia slowly sat up in his bed against the pain and looked at Canada, when he noticed something. "Matvey, what happened to your wrist?" Canada's grip on the bear tightened as he looked down at his wrist in thin cast; he pulled the sleeve of his sweatshirt down more to cover it.

"I, um, slipped on ice at the airport and sprained it." he said.

"You're a terrible liar. What happened?"

"I told you, I slipped on ice. It's a sprain." Canada said. Russia shrugged it away. He then looked back at him and hand sighed him to come over, Canada got up and put the bear on the chair and came over. Russia acted like he was going to say something, but he quickly snatched the boy's wrist with force. Canada squealed as the bear growled at Russia.